Ephemera the Constant

There's only so much you can capture
For a time, before it floats away;
Those butterflies won't stop from flying now
Though you touch them everyday
Only transitory beauty
Ephemera, leading the constant way
Those pretty skies won't stop from moving now
So you paint them in your brain
How I wish I could say what I mean to say
Oh, before the moment slips and it's too late
Oh, I wish could say what I mean to say
Oh, before the moment slips
There's only so much you can master
Before you notice that the game has changed
Those butterflies won't stop from flying now
Though you touch them everyday



Credits
Writer(s): Jaymie Valentine
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